Deliquint

~thinkin you got skillz, i drop big-bombs~
~rip-holes in you, Stiff-arm Big-Rob~
->>filler

~my shit is offensive, my wins are extensive~
~talkin shit is cheap, so know comin to me is expensive~
->>kinda cool

~if i say somethin i meant-it, dont even need to mention~
~i got guns, you hide behind ya bars like scared criminalsd in San Quentin~
->>what?

~like biggie and pac you better run, before you dead like pun~
~stupid cunt, i wont let you breathe like i detach both your lungs~
->>filler

~thinkin jus cause your a newbie imma come easy, this broot-be-mad~
~bitch better watch your back like self placed bootie-cams~
->>alright closer


Big Rob


fuck two things, the D's and you
I stay on my P's and Q's
->>what?

never hesitate to squeeze and shoot
my guns will make Delinquints weeze and bruise
->>multis arent that important in text...focus on hitting hard

don't be a bitch and beg and pleede you fool
don't even speak, you need to read the rules.
->>filler

even beginers get greed and like to lead, it's true
you need a band-aid, my lyrics got you bleeding dude.
That's a wrap man, you need a break, please take 2.
->>played


kinda weak battle but del took it...big rob focus on creativity not so much on multis...you didnt have any punches. both of you with the gun talk...ehh. well that about sums it up.

v/deliquint

\/hit me up\/

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